GIANNA
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“So,” Emily started, emptying the last of her iced tea. “Are you going to keep pretending that you’re here for business or are we finally going to be honest?”
I tried to avoid her gaze. “I am working, Em. Jack and I have a project to finish before I leave.” I purposely left out the fact that we started a new project a week ago just because I didn’t want to leave yet.
“Mmhmm. And how many times has he scheduled a dinner meeting that conveniently turned out to be a date for two?”
“That’s not my fault!” I argued.
“Yes, but staying here for longer than planned? That’s a you problem.”
I sucked on my teeth, not knowing how to refute that. I had told Brandon I’d be gone for one or two weeks but it was week four and I was still in San Diego. I was getting used to living in the c
